My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 891

  Chapter 891 One battle will determine the universe! Lei Jie is hiding in his body!

  The sky is like washing, and the ringing is endless!

  In the entire world of Great Flame, there seemed to be another kind of breath suddenly.

   All the literati in Dayan were shocked.

   They stared blankly at the sky, not knowing what was going on.

  Under the battle stage.

  Luo Qingzhou's feelings are particularly clear.

  Suddenly a thought rose in his heart, ready to move, as if seduced by the strange breath between heaven and earth.

  On the mask of the battle platform.

  Bai Yishan's long hair fluttered, and his whole body was glowing like a sun-like golden light. He spat out the last golden lettering from his mouth, and then stretched out two fingers, and slashed down lightly.

   "I have a sword coming from the west, named Zhengyang Haoranqi..."

   "Boom!"

  A golden giant sword suddenly flew out of the setting sun in the western sky, instantly came to the midair, and fell down quickly!

   On the battle platform.

  Yueyanglou raised his head, with a ferocious face, like a dying patient, suddenly roared and swung the blue scimitar in his hand!

  The huge Qinglong Daomang was cut open by the golden giant sword in an instant.

   "Boom!"

   There was a loud bang.

  On the battle platform, the golden sword glow and the blue sword glow turned into countless fragments, flying around with the surging air waves.

  The formation masks around it wailed endlessly.

After the light on the stage dissipated, all the cultivators in the audience realized that the peak master Yue who was standing upright on the stage had disheveled hair at the moment, his body was hunched with blood on his face, and he was supporting the ground with the broken knife in his hand. , body trembling, crumbling.

   Mid-air.

   In front of Bai Yishan, a golden giant sword appeared again.

  The Yueyang Tower on the stage couldn't even raise its head.

  At this time, Gongyangyan in front of the Misty Immortal Sect crowd suddenly said hoarsely: "Master Jia, we admit defeat!"

   Immediately, he raised his head again, looked at the figure bathed in golden light in mid-air, and said loudly: "Principal Bai, our Misty Immortal Sect surrenders! Stop!"

  As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.

  Yueyang Tower on the stage suddenly raised his head, hissed with blood on his face and roared angrily: "No! The old man will never admit defeat!"

"Snapped!"

  Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, his body swayed suddenly, and the broken knife supported on the ground suddenly slid away.

  His legs gave way, and he knelt on the ground.

  Everyone in Misty Immortal Sect closed their eyes, unable to bear to witness.

   Gong Yangyan's face was pale, and he said again: "Master Jia, announce it! We admit defeat!"

  Jia Xun glanced at him, and then announced: "In the eighth match, Dayan won! Eleven games, Dayan won six games in a row. Therefore, the final result of this negotiation competition is that Dayan won!"

  As soon as the words fell, everyone in Dayan cheered excitedly.

  Many young practitioners wept with joy and their faces were full of tears.

  Bai Yishan, who heard the news, shrank his light and floated down from midair.

  Just as he landed on the battle platform, he suddenly swayed and almost fell.

   Two touches of blood flooded his pale face, and a stream of blood suddenly gushed out of his throat, which he suppressed forcefully.

  He stabilized the breath in his body, paused for a moment, and then said to the opposite side gently and elegantly: "Master Yuefeng, I have accepted it."

  Yueyanglou held the handle of the broken knife with both hands, supported the ground, stood up tremblingly from the ground, slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of blood red.

   With a wave of Jia Xun's sleeve robe, he removed the formation mask.

  Bai Yishan cupped his hands at him again, Fang turned around and was about to step off the battle stage.

  At this time, an angry voice suddenly came from the crowd of Misty Immortal Sect: "Bai Yishan! Stop!"

  Bai Yishan paused, then turned his head to look.

  The burly Zhou Yuanshan walked out of the crowd, clenched his fists, looked at him with a ferocious face, and suddenly said loudly: "Master Jia, Bai Yishan just came out of the mask, this time, he lost!"

  As soon as these words came out, the noise that had just started in the arena suddenly fell silent.

  Bai Yishan was also slightly startled when he heard the words.

  The people from Penglai Xiandao and Jiutian Yaotai were also taken aback for a moment.

   Indeed, just now Bai Yishan released the formation mask.

Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai suddenly said in a cold voice: "So what if you get out of the mask? The rules of the competition have never said that if you get out of the mask, you lose. The formation mask is to protect the practitioners under the stage." Yes, it's not about distinguishing winners and losers. If you lose, you lose. Why are you so brazen? Don't you dare to admit that you've lost?”

  Su Zhe was also filled with righteous indignation and said: "Before, you Misty Immortal Sect were already bullying the weak. You had the audacity to drive the disciples of Dayan to step down and not allow them to compete. Now that Dean Bai has won, it is really shameless to argue so strongly!"

  Everyone in Dayan immediately cursed angrily.

  Zhuang Zhiyan's eyes widened even more, and he yelled: "Smelly shameless, extremely shameless! Shameful, you are in vain for Xianzong!"

Zhou Yuanshan sneered, and said with a sneer, "According to the rules of the ring, if you get out of the ring, you are considered a loser. If he got out of the formation mask, why should he be considered a loser? Master Jia, please deal with it fairly! "

  At this moment, the cultivators around were all talking in low voices, and all looked at him with contempt.

   Even the young disciples of Misty Immortal Sect behind him lowered their heads.

Bai Yishan looked at Jia Xun, cupped his hands and said, "Master Jia, you and Fairy Liuyun arranged the formation mask, and you should understand its usefulness best. Bai has indeed released the mask, but he didn't Come out to the arena. Practitioners all over the world are watching, whether Bai has violated the rules or not, please let Master Jia know."

  Zhou Yuanshan sneered and said, "Of course you are violating the rules!"

  At this moment, Jia Xun said indifferently, "Dean Bai did not violate the rules."

Then he said lightly: "Fairy Lianxue is right. The mask of the formation is to protect other practitioners under the stage, not to distinguish winners and losers like the railings of the ring. Besides, Dean Bai is indeed standing above the stage. Did not go out of the scope of the battle platform."

   "So, in this competition, Dayan won, there is nothing wrong with it."

   Zhou Yuanshan's expression changed, and he immediately said: "Master Jia, we..."

"shut up!"

At this moment, Gong Yangyan beside him suddenly yelled, looked at him angrily and said, "Don't you dare to quibble, don't you know it's embarrassing? If you lose, you lose. Practitioners all over the world are watching. What else do you object to?"

   Zhou Yuanshan immediately lowered his head and kept silent, gritted his teeth secretly.

Gongyangyan closed his eyes slowly, sighed again, opened his eyes, and said: "My Misty Immortal Sect suffered a crushing defeat today, and lost all face in front of the practitioners in the world. This is my fault and has nothing to do with you. Go back Afterwards, the old man will personally plead guilty to the suzerain and accept the punishment. As for today's competition, the result has already been decided, so there is no need to say anything else."

  The elders bowed their heads and remained silent when they heard the words.

  Wei Wuchang walked onto the battle platform silently and helped Yueyang Tower down.

Gong Yangyan paused, walked out of the crowd, cupped his hands to Bai Yishan, and said, "Principal Bai, congratulations on stepping into the rank of semi-saints. You won the victory today, so the conditions we discussed before are based on your opinions." Sign it. Let Dean Bai sign the contract, and under the witness of the fairies and elder brothers of Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Xiandao, let's use the contract to resolve this conflict."

  Bai Yishan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Elder Gongyang."

   After finishing speaking, he walked to the battle stage, walked to the table where the life and death contract had just been signed, took out his pen and ink, and wrote the contract with a brush.

  The compensation he promised before was a lot.

   If there is no promise, it will be skipped naturally.

  Finally, a treaty was added to allow Moon Yao to regain her freedom.

  After finishing all the writing, he carefully read it several times before he signed it and branded it with blood.

   Then, I handed it over to Jia Xun who was next to me: "Master Jia, take a look first to see if there is anything wrong."

  Jia Xun took it, glanced at it roughly, then handed it to Gongyangyan, and said indifferently: "The treaty you agreed on is naturally up to you."

   Gong Yangyan took it, looked down, nodded slightly, then put it on the table, picked up a pen to sign his name, and pressed the blood mark.

   In duplicate.

  Both parties each hold a copy, and Jia Xun and Fairy Liuyun signed their names.

  Since then, the contract has been completed.

  At this time, the sun has set and night has fallen quietly.

   Gongyangyan accepted the contract, bowed his hands to everyone, turned and left without saying a word,

  At this moment, he seemed to have aged many years.

  Whispering discussions around him continued to reach his ears.

   But he acted as if he had never heard of it.

   "Let's go, go back."

  He walked into the crowd of Misty Immortal Sect, said something lightly, and walked towards the spaceship not far away.

  Everyone in Misty Immortal Sect followed silently with their heads down.

  The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

  Before coming here, no one thought that this would be the result.

  The spring breeze comes triumphantly, but comes back disgraced and humiliated.

  The low-pitched sarcasm all around was endless.

  The young disciples of Misty Immortal Sect all lowered their heads tightly and clenched their fists, filled with shame.

  From the time they joined Misty Immortal Sect until this competition, they had never encountered such humiliation.

   "It's embarrassing, isn't it?"

  Getting on the spaceship, Gong Yangyan looked at them and asked in a gentle voice.

   But did not dare to answer.

   Gongyangyan laughed at himself, asked himself and answered: "Of course it's embarrassing. In today's battle, all the face of my Misty Immortal Sect was torn off..."

After a pause, he suddenly raised his head and said, "However, the embarrassment is only temporary. As long as we have the strength, we can still get our face back. It's just... I came here today, and my Misty Immortal Sect actually died. Outstanding disciples...even if some of us old fellows die here, I won't feel bad, those few are the youngest and most promising disciples of our sect!"

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "When I came, the suzerain told me... A few days ago, the ancestor praised them one by one... They are the future and hope of our Misty Immortal Sect, but, But here, he was brutally murdered by a young man in front of so many practitioners..."

  His eyes were red, and his voice suddenly became sharper: "Don't you hate it? Are you willing?"

  As soon as these words came out, several elders and young disciples all raised their heads to look at him.

Gong Yangyan's tone slowed down again, and he shook his head slightly: "The old man is not reconciled... How should we explain to the suzerain, the ancestor, and everyone in the sect when we go back like this? What will happen to those sects and countries that are attached to us? What do you think of us?"

  The spaceship has already flown into the sky, heading towards Misty Immortal Sect.

  Wei Wuchang stood on the ship's side, looking down at the crowd below, his face hidden in the night was full of ferocious expressions.

  Zhou Yuanshan came to his side, looked down, touched the finger on the thumb with his fingers, and grinned in a low voice: "Half saint?"

   After a while.

  In the cabin, several people gathered together.

"when?"

   "Wait a little longer, at least let the people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Xiandao leave first."

   "Not one left?"

   "Perhaps we can keep one, at least, we should take that boy back and treat him well."

   "It is indeed time to entertain..."

at the same time.

  On the top of the Great Ape Peak, everyone in Dayan is celebrating today's victory.

   Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai, Su Zhe from Penglai Xiandao, and several other Confucian and Taoist monks all came to congratulate Bai Yishan on his promotion to the semi-sacred state.

  At the same time, several people asked him about the powerful poems he had just read on the battlefield.

  Especially the song "Bai Sun Yi Shan Ends, Going to a Higher Level", which allowed him to successfully advance to two levels, and the final "Song of Righteousness".

  Bai Yishan cupped his hands and said: "These poems were accidentally discovered by Bai in an ancient ruin. As for the specific situation, I am sorry that Bai can't tell you yet."

  When several people heard the words, they were all full of envy. Although they were itchy, they didn't continue to ask.

   After all, it is someone else's cultivation method.

   Several friends of Confucianism and Taoism exchanged pleasantries again, Fang bowed his hands and left, and left with their respective sects.

Fairy Lianxue waited for everyone else to leave before returning, and said with some embarrassment: "Principal Bai, if it is convenient, can the little girl go to Dayan to practice for a while? The little girl has been stuck in the current bottleneck for many years, although The Zongmen still has a literary spirit, but it always feels that there is something missing. Now that your country's cultural atmosphere has recovered, the cultural context has been established, so..."

Bai Yishan pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Bai was competing on the stage before, thank you Fairy for speaking up, but now that I, Da Yan, has internal and external troubles, and I have just matured, Bai doesn't know the specific situation yet, so I need to go back and check to find out. Fairy is willing to visit my Dayan, and Bai will naturally welcome her very much, and I, Dayan, are also very honored, but can you wait for a while longer?"

  Fairy Lianxue smiled slightly, and said: "With Dean Bai's words, the little girl will thank you first. If Dean Bai doesn't take the initiative to invite at that time, the little girl will have the audacity to come by herself."

After finishing speaking, when he was about to leave, he suddenly approached him again, and said in a low voice: "There is one more thing, that young man named Chu Feiyang of you Dayan, my Junior Sister Qin Yao has taken a fancy to her, but she is too embarrassed to come here, let me follow Tell me. If he is willing to go to our Jiutian Yaotai, my junior sister is willing to accept him as a closed disciple."

  As soon as these words came out, Bai Yishan was shocked: "Fairy Qinyao?"

  Fairy Lianxue nodded and said, "Dean Bai should also know that this opportunity is rare."

  Bai Yishan's expression was slightly condensed, and he nodded: "The fairy expresses thanks to Fairy Qinyao on behalf of Bai. For this matter, Bai needs to go back and ask Feiyang first, and will give the fairy an answer as soon as possible."

"Um."

  Fairy Lianxue smiled slightly, and was about to leave, then said in a low voice: "Next time the little girl sends a message, I hope Dean Bai will not ignore it."

   After speaking, she smiled and turned to leave.

  Bai Yishan stared at her elegant figure, startled.

   Not far away, Luo Ling silently watched this scene.

  On the other side, Zhuang Zhiyan looked at Luo Ling silently, sighed secretly, his face full of frustration.

  In the tent.

  Luo Qingzhou was sitting by the bed, talking to his uncle about the wonderful competition just now.

   "Senior White only used a few poems, and made the Yueyang Tower vomit blood on his knees. Today is the first time I have seen Confucianism and Taoism exercises. It is really exquisite...Have you seen it before?"

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at him quietly, without speaking.

  At this moment, Nangong Huoyue walked into the tent, glanced at the two of them, and said, "It's time to go back."

  Her tone became more relaxed, but when she saw the two holding hands, she frowned again.

   At this time, Yue Yao also walked in.

  Luo Qingzhou got up quickly, and congratulated with a smile on his face: "Sister Yue, you are finally free again, congratulations."

   Then he said: "However, I still have some regrets that you didn't come to the stage today. In fact, I have always been curious about your cultivation base and exercises."

  Yue Yao didn't speak, but looked at Linghu Qingzhu on the bed.

  Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly, paused, and asked, "My uncle..."

  Yue Yao said calmly, "She's fine."

  As soon as these words came out, several people in the room were taken aback.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Is everything okay?"

  Linghu Qingzhu on the bed also sat up slowly.

  Yue Yao looked at her, and said calmly: "There is a Sunshine Thunder Spirit Pill in her body protecting her, which helped her block that sword."

   "Sunshine Lightning Elixir?"

   Several people in the room were stunned, as if they had never heard of it.

  At this moment, Nangong Huoyue frowned and said, "Zhiyang Dan Lei Ling Pill? So familiar... I seem to have read it in some book."

She thought about it carefully, and suddenly said: "I remember it! But what I read is called Zhiyang Pill. According to the book, Zhiyang Pill is very rare, it is said that only women with a certain physique, It can only be produced in the body, and its essence is a man's..."

   Having said this, she suddenly stopped talking, her face froze.

  Luo Qingzhou was curious when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, continue to talk, what is it about men?"

  Nangong Huoyue suddenly stared at him coldly, full of murderous intent.

  Luo Qingzhou: "???"

  At this time, Yue Yao said lightly: "The Zhiyang Pill that possesses Tianlei is even more powerful. In the future..."

  She looked at Linghu Qingzhu on the bed, and said: "In the future, you won't have to be afraid of thunder disasters, and you will continue to absorb energy from it and integrate it into your swordsmanship. Your cultivation speed will be faster."

  Linghu Qingzhu was stunned for a few seconds, and said, "I... my stomach... is it really okay?"

  Yue Yao nodded slightly: "It's okay."

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly said quietly: "Then why didn't you say it before? When I asked you, you looked dignified and didn't say anything, as if you were seriously injured."

  Yue Yao looked at him coldly, and said, "If I don't lie to you, how could you be that good on stage?"

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  At this time, Bai Yishan said outside: "It's time to go back."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately helped his uncle get out of bed.

   When several people walked out of the tent, they found that most of the crowd around them had dispersed.

  A silver moon hangs in the night sky.

  On the Great Ape Peak, the moonlight is like water, and the night wind is cold.

  Fairy Zixia closed the tent and said with a smile on her face: "Feiyang, you are a great hero of our Great Yan. After you go back, remember to ask His Majesty to give you an official title."

  Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly, and said with a cold face: "I made him the chief eunuch!"

  As soon as the words came out, the other people around laughed.

  Bai Yishan's Feijian couldn't sit too many people, so people from other sects went down the mountain and left by themselves.

  People from Jinchan Temple, Qingyun Temple and Huashan School are also preparing to leave.

  At this time, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "Senior White, people from the five sects should come with us."

  All eyes were on him.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the direction where the Misty Immortal Sect's spaceship was leaving, and two lightning bolts flashed in his eyes, and said: "Today we are inflamed and let Misty Immortal Sect lose face, and I killed so many of their geniuses. Disciple. So, if the junior guesses correctly, they will come back again."

  As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

  Master Ning Yuan, the abbot of Jinchan Temple, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha. Today, Misty Immortal Sect and my Great Yan have signed a contract in front of the other two Immortal Sects and Tianxia Sect. It should not be..."

"Grandmaster."

Luo Qingzhou interrupted him: "Any contract is based on their respective strengths. Without strength, the contract is just a dead letter. Besides, it didn't say in the contract that they won't come back for revenge, nor did it say, They won't kill all the five sects of Great Yan, leaving none behind?"

"this…"

   "Kill them all and leave none?"

   Everyone was even more surprised.

Luo Qingzhou said again: "They all know that Senior White has been injured, and we are very weak to them. They can't vent their shame and resentment if they don't kill us, let alone go back to their sect Confession. Seniors, although this junior is just guessing, this kind of guessing should not be wrong."

Bai Yishan looked solemn, and nodded slightly: "Actually, I also have this concern. After Master Jia announced the result before, Gong Yangyan agreed too happily, and the other elders of Misty Immortal Sect were also very quiet. So this matter, only I'm afraid it's weird. Hearing what Feiyang said, I think it's very possible."

  When everyone saw him say the same thing, they all believed it, and they were a little panicked.

  If the opponent returns to slaughter them with hatred, with their strength, they will be unable to resist at all.

  Nangong Huoyue immediately said: "I will call the army back immediately, they just left not long ago. There is an army of warriors, and they want to kill us, it is not that simple!"

   As he said that, he immediately took out the communication ultimatum.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, no need."

   Nangong Huoyue was taken aback, and looked at him.

  The eyes of the others are also looking at him.

A cold light flashed in Luo Qingzhou's eyes, and he said: "We can't hide in the army forever, they can't kill us, so they will naturally go to practitioners from other sects. Preventing thieves for a thousand days is worse than preventing future troubles forever. At least, let's wipe out this wave first, so that their vitality will be greatly injured.”

  As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at him in surprise.

   "Feiyang, now that Principal Bai has been injured, if the other party wants to come, it will not only be those disciples, but also the elders. How do we deal with it?"

  Zhuang Zhiyan's face was solemn and authentic.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't reply, but looked at the cold girl standing alone not far away.

  Yue Yao's gaze was also looking at him quietly.

  At this moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt that Sister Yue's intelligence was completely different from him and the people here.

   Could it be that she had expected this situation before, so she taught him the exercises in advance, allowing him to temporarily hide the thunder spirit energy and the sky thunder?

  If true...

  Sister Yue is so smart, the girl born to that...should be smart too, right?

Um? ? ?

  At this time, how can you think wildly?

   It is important to kill the enemy!

   "Girl, bah, Miss Yueyao, come here, let's discuss things..."

  (end of this chapter)

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